Jin Jiachao sneered at him: "You can't do it? No problem, someone else can! From now on, I'll find someone else to be the president of this charity foundation!"
Does he really think I don't know what mess he's made of things over the years?
And now he's picking and choosing?
Su Ting realized he'd been impulsive. He had blurted out his opposition without even thinking.
He was well aware of what kind of person his brother-in-law, Jin Jiachao, was.
It was just that they hadn't seen each other in so many years, and he'd gradually forgotten about his brother-in-law's iron grip.
Lan Xue nudged Su Ting, urging him to salvage the situation quickly.
"Brother-in-law! I'll do it! Isn't that good enough? Anyway, it's our family handling it, so it's more reassuring! Would you really feel comfortable handing the foundation over to outsiders?"
Jin Jiachao's expression softened slightly. "We'll leave this for now!"
